Chris got up from his chair and walked to the door. He had already said everything he needed to say, so he would not interfere with Jean's alone time any longer. When his hand touched the door, Chris suddenly remembered something.
"Hey." Chris turned to his friend, "Tomorrow is Sasha's birthday party. Did you forget?"
Jean's hand stopped from tapping on his cellphone for a moment. Then, the man answered in a flat tone, "Really? I'm going to have Kenny send her a gift."
Jean's voice sounded cold as ice. That man still remembered what Sasha said to Lilia on the day they got married. He also remembered that Lilia couldn't sleep thinking about those words— even though that wasn't the only thing that kept her from sleeping. Jean didn't want to make Lilia even more anxious by attending another woman's birthday party.
Chris raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You're not coming to the party?"
